Paroles de Box chevy 4

Yelawolf and i feel like a king in my box chevyTell them other whack motherfuckers get that pine box readyCatfish billy is lately, don't get slapped wit' the medleyStill sippin' on jack d to my neck and my head start feelin' heavy

Doin' 125 down i-29, really think i need to start slowin' downBut i can't 'cause i got a pretty blonde thing sittin' to my right that's blowin' me nowOoh, yeah, she headin' me, i think her name might be beckyI was 'bout to drop her off, but i had to switch lanes to get the brain she begged me

Aw, no, do you come in two's?Please choose a couple of friends that could hop in the coozNow we goin' steady, but i'm not lookin' for longevityPipes in the back, the lights of the night reflect sights through the dash, i'm nice to bypass

My wheels are super clean, paint job, it glitters and gleamsAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)

Tilted off jim beams, sittin' off to the side, i leanAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)

Fuck 5-star chick, got a porn-star bitchRidin' shotgun wit' me, gettin' so wetNow she goin' down on me, givin' road head, bustin' on her foreheadThen i take her back to the homestead, peace

Back in the caprice, took a sack of weedAnd crumpled it inside a cognac blunt rackThen it's time to jump back on the highway 85Slumpin' in the seat like i'm hunckback

And my chevy look so dope old school vo's on itGot it floatin' like a row boatGold flakes in the candy paint drippin' on the roadDrivin' slow like a showboat ho

Don't act like you don't hear me comin'I got the willy sherman and it's comin' out the clarion12's in the trunk, flat-screen t.v.'s in the headrestWit' "something about marry" on, carry on

I be turnin' heads every timeWhen you see in the chevy, man, she car-struckAnd i'm far from hard-up, so quit trippin' like a bitchAnd get in the car, slut, you know you wanna ride

My wheels are super clean, paint job, it glitters and gleamsAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)

Tilted off jim beams, sittin' off to the side, i leanAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)

Yeah, in the the background wit' the six-pack nowAnd i'm out lookin' for the ladiesPeanut butter seats, have seat, girlMy peanut butter needs jelly

I'll chase you like chevyIf you ain't afraid to get messyIf you know the gameThen i'll let you call the shots like a referee, yeah

Now i'm drinkin' a deuce, deuce, sweet and slowFeelin' like i'm deuce, deuce bigalowPick a bitch like i picked the piccoloGo anywhere you wanna go, pick a road

My wheels are super clean, paint job, it glitters and gleamsAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)

Tilted off jim beams, sittin' off to the side, i leanAnd i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)This whip is built for queens and you wanna be seen wit' the kingWell, i wanna see the back of your jeans in the seats(my box chevy)